I’m thinking okay but why is this young, good looking man standing in front of me with my damp pussy fully exposed to him. Then it became clear. The...fireman thing is kind of an inside joke because one of the x rated movies that we watch together is about fireman doing female fireman. I might add that these firemen really have some long thick hoses. My husband says he is a fire-fighter from Los Angeles as Antonio gently begins to sit at the bottom of the bed. I still did not make a move to cover. Gus had quietly come back to the basement, and he sounded both angry and embarrassed when he asked, “What the fuck, Ed? You’re mighty fucking nosy, and it’s none of your business what I’m looking at on my computer. Shit, man, this is embarrassing for me.”I pushed back from his desk and turned to face him as I said, “I’m so sorry, Gus. Shit, I didn’t mean to pry into your personal business, but my curiosity got the best of me. You don’t need to be embarrassed about this, though, because a lot of. We can go swimming or watch TV or something.”“Great well, I have a bathing suit so that works out great!”“Awesome. How about I make us some breakfast? Eggs and sausages sound good?”“Sounds great. Mind if I shower? I always shower in the morning.”“No worries. Up the stairs second door on your right. You can use any towel that’s on the towel rack.”“Ok thanks. I’ll be down in a minute.” And she turned and headed up the stairs. I got the eggs and sausages out of the fridge and started to make. I also knew that things were not improving on the academic front.The usual complaint was that her family just didn’t understand her. I had always chalked it up to standard issue complaining. Nobody’s family ever understands them! (Jesus Christ! I should know, right?) In Marilyn’s case, however, I knew this to be true. Marilyn was a lonely girl, and visits home didn’t help a whole lot. Her father was a workaholic obsessed with his business, her mother was buried by trying to raise ten-plus kids,.